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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 9:04 pm
Larxene didn't falter, attempting to ignore the annoying nobody. She did not want to deal with the crazed gardener today. Instead she put her attention on Demyx's words. It was ironic how Demyx could be a nobody. He was the least evil, threatening and the least member to be an example of the Organization's name sake. While everyone seemed content with the water boy being around she was baffled by it.
The blonde nobody groaned, putting a hand to her forehead. She was tired, pissed off and above all not in the mood to deal with the nobodies surrounding her. Hoping she would regret it in the end though she quickly moved up to Demyx and pulled him further into the room behind her. Once he was released she took the door knob and shut the door, closing off all contact between Marluxia and Vexen.
"Okay Demyx, you are going to shut up while you're in here. I'm tired and in a pretty foul mood," she spat at the mullet dirty blonde nobody. "So you keep your mouth shut and we won't have a problem." With that she groaned and headed towards the couch near the window of the library. She needed a vacation, badly.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 6:12 am
Vexen adverted his glare just in time to notice Larxene's quick retrieval and retreat with poor Demyx. "Picking on one's weaker than you, Larxene? How shamefull" he said aloud, loud enough so the bitchy blonde with a wacked out temperment could hear him. He looked back at Marluxia and courageously smirked. "You gonna tolerate the lesser b***h taking away the fun and attention from you, Marluxia?" Vexen questioned slow and slyly. He knew well the workings of Marluxia's mind. He liked attention, flattery, obediance and of coarse, to annoy the hell out of all other's just because he could.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 12:19 pm
Marluxia snorted, leaning closer to Vexen simply because he could. "My good fellow...I rather think you're trying to manipulate me...and I will tell you right off I'm not that simple." With a sly, sideways look, he chuckled, "I could always spend more time in here with you...just the two of us. Now wouldn't that be grand fun?"
Blue-eyed gaze slid next door and he sighed, "Well...I suppose we should perhaps retrieve our ninth member...it would be so tedious if screams erupted from the library...and our Nymph has a way of getting out of hand." But of course, he did want to go over there...Larxene was just so much fun to bait.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 12:56 pm
I need to stop -blinking-...
Demyx thought to himself, his eyes shifting around to take in the new surroundings. Blinking was all it took, and now he was suddenly 'abducted' by the sole female member. This simply didn't bode well.
Now, for a moment the sitarist had opened his mouth to speak. But, then again, Larxene had told him to keep it shut. Options were, open his mouth and protest being held captive like this which would likely end in him getting zapped, or shut up and hope he didnt' do anything wrong. Option two seemed the better choice of action.
Demyx gave a silent nod, acknowledging that he had understood Larxene without having to speak. That done, the water Nobody padded off to find himself something to relax on.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 1:09 pm
Larxene sat herself on the red couch of the library and started to lounge quietly. She stared up at the white ceiling, wondering if Vexen and Marluxia would try and get Demyx back. The thought was laughable. Both the men would always think high of themselves. Now she did too, but not in an egotist view like they would. Sometimes those two were a riot together. And by riot the nymph meant annoying, distributive and explosive.
She made a small yawn and shut her eyes. Last night wasn't the best she had. Her mind begged her for rest on the soft couch but she knew that if Vexen and Marluxia came in they would probably do anything to wake her up, just to piss her off. Especially Marluxia. She knew Demyx wouldn't say anything, being quite frightened of her threats so as long as he was quite she could rest. With another light yawn she shifted to her side, looking at the window above the couch.
Dammit she hated her mind. With that she closed her eyes again and attempted to enter a nap.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 6:57 am
Vexen cocked an eyebrow at Marluxia's retort. "I'll bet only you think it's grand fun. As much as I'd "enjoy" any one on one "chats" with you Marluxia, maybe you should go and retrieve Demyx from Larxene's clutches. Can't afford to lose "followers" now can you?" Vexen replied in a very bland, icy tone. His voice however was of coarse continually dripping with sarcasm. He turned his attention towards the library and smirked on the inside. "I'll follow your lead, XI. She'd do better with contact with you 1st, and then I following. After all, you are the leader are you not?" Vexen chortled.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 1:32 pm
Marluxia resisted the childish impulse to stick his tongue out at the frosty scientist...but knew that he'd probably only get that particular member of his body served to him chilled for his trouble. "Dear me...you make me sound like an evangelist with a flock of sheep, Vexen...if any of us is a preacher it is most certainly not I..." No indeed...more like their beloved Superior...the title and endearment mildly sarcastic within the confines of his mind.
Arriving in just one moment at the door, of which behind lurked the Nymph and her erstwhile 'captive', and Marluxia...being ever the controlled one, knocked on the door politely...mind you...that polite rap didn't seem to stop...a persistent sort of motion. "Oh Larxeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeene?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 4:41 pm
Demyx had finally found himself a nice vacant corner to settle down in. The location was close to the door, in case an opportunity to run should arise, and away from Larxene so he'd hopefully avoid any random attacks from the female. It was, in essence, perfect for his nature.
However, as soon as he started to settle down into it, Marluxia's knock came to the door. The water Nobody jumped back to his paws, nervously fidgeting about as the knocking continued. Green eyes shifted to Larxene, waiting to see what the female did. Demyx was simply waiting for her to jump up in a foul mood, and he wanted to be as far away from her as possible when that happened.
"M-marluxia? D-don't make her mad!"
Indeed, making Larxene mad held a great possibility for him getting harmed. Demyx didn't like that idea, and thus would even speak up to try and prevent it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 5:01 pm
I'm trying sleep you retarded b*****d.
That's the one sentence she urged back into her throat. She wanted to give them the impression that she was asleep, because she knew the water nobody's fear of her would continue to urge them to leave. Of course she knew he would fail, but then again having the advantage of a surprise attack was always good thing to have at hand.
She had heard Marluxia's chime ring into the door. Her fists lightly wounded up at the sound of his voice. How she wanted to rip out his throat just to end his unceasing egotistical taunts. With a small gruff which could easily be taken as a croaky yawn she shut her eyes tighter, hoping to block out his, Vexen's and Demyx's voices.
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 8:29 am
He seems fine. The Ice Nobody shrugged to himself after having heard Demyx's warning. He'd rather NOT anger the Lightning Nobody without logical reason and Demyx wasn't in there screaming in horror and agony, so Vexen assumed everything was just fine and no further action need be taken. He cocked an ear and glanced at the obnoxious pink-haired 'leader' aside him. "Demyx is fine and Larxene, for once...is silent. I think we should let sleeping dogs lie. Neither of them are tearing into each other" Vexen concluded, turning heel and heading back for his study.
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 11:36 am
Marluxia was utterly mortified! No one seemed to realize that the idea of this was NOT to save anyone, nor was it to avoid discomfitting the one female of the organization. Far from it. Spinning with a sort of ease, Marluxia then pinned one of Vexen's three tails to the floor with one paw, smirking like the cat who had caught mouse and eaten the cream besides. "Vexeeeeeeeeeeen...neither you, nor Demyx and I'm certain not the lovely lass in there, quite comprehend my purpose. I'm rather ashamed of you..." The eleventh member of the organization was crooning...and that was probably a very dangerous thing.
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 12:43 pm
Crap crap crap crap....WHY did I have to come here. Why why WHY?!
Demyx was nervously fidgeting in the corner, his tails waving behind him like the water he so loved to command. This...this was -not- cool. Vexen seemed to be trying to keep him out of harm's way, but if Marluxia came in here and tormented Larxene....
Well he'd just leave it at things wouldn't end well. It wasn't a very pleasant idea to dwell on.
But...what to do? If left to his own devices, it most likely wouldn't be long before Marluxia strolled through that door and woke up the tempermental female. Shortly after that sparks would end up flying, and Demyx was certain he'd end up feeling electrical shocks for at least the next week. A glance towards Larxene left the water Nobody believing she was still asleep. Well that'd be fine, if Marluxia wasn't hellbent on disturbing her.
Maybe...just maybe, if Demyx warned her of the impending attack, he'd end up on the female's good side....if she had one that is. If such a place existed, it seemed like an excellent place for a timid one such as himself. Of course this meant he had to warn her...by waking her up.
...Crap.
As unfun as that sounded, it still sounded better than the fight that could possibly erupt. So, summoning the bit of courage he did posess, Demyx crept across the floor towards the couch. Soon enough, two ears and spikey blonde hair appeared over the armrest. Frightened of pissing off Larxene, as sometimes it seemed simply breathing wrong would set her off, Demyx whispered to her.
"L-larxene? I'm s-sorry if I'm w-waking you up, but M-marluxia's out there and and and....I t-think he's g-gonna come in here and t-torment you..."
Ears flat now, Demyx waited to see if his whispered words were even understandable to the female.
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 2:23 pm
Larxene growled a bit under her breath, her eyes fully awake after hearing Marluxia's intentions. She was happy at first to know that Vexen knew that pulling a cat's tail was not the right thing to do when it was at rest. Yet Marluxia didn't seem to grasp that concept as he grabbed the metaphoric tail of the cat.
"All I asked was for several minutes to sleep," Larxene snarled under her breath, lifting herself up from the couch in annoyance, "why must you be such a damn thorn in the bush, Marluxia?" She uttered his name like it was a horrid poison that was about to infect everyone that was near her presence.
She reached into her pockets and pulled out six kunai in total, three laying between the sockets of her fingers in each hand. It was not to say that he wasn't warned once, but warned twice both by what seemed to be the voice of common sense as of now; Vexen and Demyx. The flower lover would never appreciate anyone but himself. If nobodies even had a conscious then he would still lack one.
"Last warning, Marly. Get out or you'll regret it," she snarled again, sitting up and laying her back on the mount of the velvet couch. If he didn't listen then there would be no more 'games' as he would call them.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 11:55 am
Vexen sighed, stopping as one of his tails was quickly tread on and adveriting his gaze to the ceiling above. "I'm quite sure I know your purpose Marluxia. You, I assume must be making a world record attempt on trying to annoy as many of us 'followers' as possible at one time. Am I right? You tread on thin ice with me, XI. I'd unpin my tail if I were you" Vexen replied, more gutsy than usual. Not-so-surprisingly he was using the same cool, yet icy tone he so usually used.
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 10:57 am
Marluxia's smirk was devilish, one could even have called it calculating. "My dear, dear Vexen...there is no ice in here yet..." Not yet, but if there were...it would just make the entire situation just that much more engaging. Turning his head, he looked over his shoulder, "Demyx? Be a dear and get the door before I use my academic comrad here for a battering ram?" But belying those words, he released the furry body part beneath his paw...grinning. "And Larxene, really, my girl...you need to learn this little skill known as anger management. There are perfectly acceptable outlets that don't involve maiming or destruction of organization property..." He'd suggest knitting...off the top of his head, but honestly he wasn't all that interested in knowing to what unorthodox use the dangerous female could put a pair of knitting needles.
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